by Rachel Angel
“Yes,” I moaned.
He bit into one nipple while his fingers pinched the other hard.
“Yes!” I cried out in ecstasy. “Oh yes!” I reached down to stroke his beautiful length, squeezing hard.
“Oh fuck!” Tristan cried out. “You’re giving it to me hard, now, is that right?”
“Yes, that’s right,” I purred. “Now give it to me hard right back. Isn’t that what you like to do, Tristan? Play hard with me?”
“Oh yes,” Tristan said, grinning. “Seems like you caught on to my game fast.”
I rubbed the tip of his dick against my clit, entering it in slightly then pulling it out.
“Oh, Haven…” Tristan clenched his teeth. “You’ve become such a skillful, sexy vixen. I knew you had such a wild side in you that when it gets unleashed…it’s like a tornado.”
“I like playing with you, Tristan,” I said. “I like this game…” I rubbed him against my entire core, focused on pleasuring myself with his dick. I ran his shaft against my wet folds.
He shuddered.
“Want in?” I asked.
“Yes. I do. I always want to be inside of you, Haven. In your holes. Your walls, your mouth…”
“What will you do for it?” I asked. Picking up the tip of his dick to lick it slowly before wrapping my mouth around it.
“Oh fuck,” Tristan groaned. “Your mouth wrapped around me…this is the first time you’re taking me in your mouth… so hot.”
“What will you do?”
“I don’t let you dictate what I’ll do for it, Haven,” Tristan said. “But I’ll give you something.”
“Let me go out with Max for appearances. Let me date him.”
“Never,” Tristan said, scowling.
I pulled his dick in and sucked him hard licking him, grazing my teeth on him until he was groaning. Then I stopped, pulling him out.
“Never?” I asked. “But we’re already making out at school, and everyone thinks Max and I are dating.”
“Appearances only,” Tristan said. “Now finish what you started. Don’t be a tease.” He opened my mouth with a vise-like grip before he plunged his dick in it and began thrusting.
I was surprised at first, then I closed my eyes and began working him with all I’ve got. He was going to crave my mouth on him like air. He was going to want only mine on his dick and mine alone. And he would do anything for me to get it. I deep throated him, pulling him in, eating him, sucking him, until he was shuddering.
“Yes, yes, yes!” he shouted as he came into my mouth, exploding in a hot gush. “You’re mine! Haven. You belong to me. Me, not Max! Me!”
He pulled out and pumped his dick to squeeze his cum into my mouth, his face enjoying seeing himself all over me. I swallowed, and he groaned, closing his eyes.
“I love seeing you taking my essence into you, Haven. The more of me you take, the more you’re mine.”
“If you want me to take more of you, Tristan,” I said, “Then give me more of you. Let me get to know more of you. Not just sexually, but all of you.” I kissed him, letting him taste himself on my lips.
He took a deep breath as though he was considering opening himself to me, trusting me. We kissed for a while. Hungrily as though we couldn’t get enough of each other. As though he wanted to ingrain every detail of me into his memory. “I don’t know,” he finally said.
He seemed drained.
“Come on in,” he said. “There’s a shower inside. You can wash up.”
We entered the trailer, and I was pleasantly surprised how nice it was. It was fully functional with a kitchen, showers, bathroom, beds, television, and this multi-screen computer set up.
“What is this?” I asked.
“My lair,” Tristan said.
I looked at Tristan. “Why did you bring me here?”
“Because I want to show you something, Haven,” Tristan said.
He brought out a phone. I recognized the purple and blue sparkly mermaid cover. Megan Bradshaw’s phone. What was Tristan doing with her phone?
He noticed me looking at the phone, almost in horror. “Look, you’re wondering why I have this…”
I nodded.
Megan was killed. Her purse snatched by someone who stabbed her. And her phone was in her purse. So…why did Tristan have her phone on him now?
Did he kill Megan?
Chapter 10
Haven
I was already sprinting for the door of the trailer, when Tristan blocked me from opening it.
He grabbed my hand, but I bent down to bite him.
Next, he tried to use his weight to overpower me, to make me fall into the bed that was in the trailer. His body covered mine, and I could feel how rapid his heart was pacing.
I tried to bite him again, but he moved his hand away.
I tried to knee him in the groin, but his thighs were heavy enough to pin my legs down.
“Stop struggling, Haven,” he said.
“No!” I shouted. “You murderer!”
“Stop it!” Tristan yelled.
“You killed Megan Bradshaw,” I accused him.
“No!” Tristan yelled, his face red with anger. “Don’t you fucking dare accuse me of murdering Megan, Haven.”
“Then why do you have her phone?”
“I was sent a package with her belongings in it. Stuff she had with her.”
“By whom?” I asked. “Who sent you her phone?”
“I don’t know,” Tristan said. “But Megan had incriminating evidence.”
“What?” I asked.
“This,” Tristan got off me and went to his computer. He pulled up a screen, and it showed a video she had filmed with her phone. It was of me sleeping in her hotel room. She had taken all of my clothes off and was filming me in great detail…of my breasts, my folds, my everything. Even my pupils.
“Look, she has blue eyes. Her tits are real. She has flawless skin. Perfect white teeth. Look at her pussy. You can fuck her like a doll all day and night long.” Megan was saying all this as she pointed each part of what she was describing out loud. “For this piece of Triton ass,” she said, “I start the bid to fuck her for $700,000. That includes a chance to ‘persuade’ her family to get her to marry you.”
“Is…was she insane?” I asked. “What is this about?”
“She was trying to sell you off to some asshole overseas as a sex slave. Human trafficking. First they would kidnap you…then…”
Oh my God…
Megan’s word hit me. “Move in with me at my apartment in New York.”
“She has an apartment in New York she wanted me to move into,” I said. “With her as a roommate near NYU.”
“False,” Tristan said. “She owns a penthouse suite in Manhattan, away from NYU.”
“She was giving away donations for charity,” I said.
“She did, but she also wasn’t the college girl philanthropist you thought she was.”
“Oh My God!” I almost threw up.
“Bathroom’s over there,” Tristan said.
I ran to it and threw up.
What did I get myself into with Megan?
“She was attempting to have you kidnapped, Haven,” Tristan said.
“Another Triton kidnapped,” I said.
“Yes,” Tristan said, looking grim.
Was Max in on it? I would hate for him to be part of it. No no no!
“And Max?”
“We don’t know how much he knew,” Tristan said.
Chapter 11
Tristan
I knew Haven would be shaken up by the video Megan took of her, and by what Megan was planning on doing with her.
Drake and Dillon could not believe it at first, too. We knew Megan. We grew up knowing Max and Megan. Although she was dead now, what she had planned on doing with Haven changed everything.
My plans to kick Haven and her mother out of the Triton household was derailed. Megan wanted to kidnapped Haven because Haven was now a Triton. Sh
e was put in danger because her mother married my father. Haven didn’t deserve this.
I knew firsthand that no one deserved it. I went through it myself, and I vowed I would fight, kick, kill anyone who tried to do it to me or anyone in my family again.
Plus…Haven. Sometimes I swear, I’d do anything for her. And when she took me in her mouth as she did when she was at my secret lair, I would promise the world for her. She pulled that trick to try to get me to let her let Max’s dick in her, to fuck her, but I wasn’t going to promise her that. It wasn’t for me to promise it. She should’ve known that herself, but she still hasn’t come into her knowledge of her power yet. The power was hers.
And I had been giving her what she wanted all along and how she wanted.
I would even participate in the welcome dinner set up she had planned for her mother and my father’s return. Act like some waitstaff in our own home.
It was childish, but cute at the same time.
It was so Haven, though. And that look of pure happiness on her face when she saw me smiling…it took my breath away.
I couldn’t stop craving her when I first saw her. First, the photo of her. Then her in person. I was a complete monster when it came to her.
But now?
I didn’t touch her or have sex with her for a while since I allowed the Twins to fuck her with their dicks. Correction…since she allowed them to fuck her with their dicks.
Of course, we knew who really was in control. Who really was in charge of this whole thing? Who gets to have all of our hearts wrapped around her sexy and sweet little finger.
Haven.
Let all those slut-shamers be damned. Haven had played this game better than I’ve ever expected.
The best players were the ones who didn’t seem to be playing at all.
Chapter 12
Haven
My head was still reeling from discovering Megan’s plot for me. I trusted her the most by telling her everything about the Tritons. She had become my best friend. My confidante.
And Max. Did he know what Megan was up to?
When Tristan drove us back home to the Triton estate, I went looking for Mom. She needed to be warned. About the danger of being a Triton… and a female Triton at that.
“Mom?” I asked. “Mom?”
I ran into Dillon instead. “Hey Haven,” he said, acting casually as his eyes darted around.
“Hey,” I said. “Have you seen Mom?”
“No,” Dillon said. “I think we’re alone.” He leaned in to touch my cheeks, his thumb caressing my cheeks. “I’m going crazy wanting to be with you, but I’m afraid of being caught.”
“I know,” I said, looking into his eyes.
“Oh Haven, when you look at me that way…” He leaned down to kiss me. When he pulled back, he said, “I’m looking for a place of my own. Actually, Drake and I are…so we could, you know, be with you. Since we’re all over 18, we can get our own place and…”
He stopped talking as he immediately pulled away and straightened his back.
Terrence walked into the hallway. “Oh hi, you guys,” he said. “Pamela and I are going out for dinner. Would you care to join us, or do you have other plans?”
“Thanks, but we have other plans,” Dillon said brightly.
“Yes, other plans,” I said, nodding and smiling. “Just go out and do your own thing. Don’t mind us.”
Terrence look questioningly at Dillon and then me.
Did he suspect anything?
“Okay,” he said. “Do you want anything… something we can bring back from the restaurant?”
“Nah,” Dillon said. “We’re good. We like cooking together and making things at home. We’ll just eat at home.”
“Okay,” Terrence said. “Cooking at home…sounds like a fun family activity. We should all do it together some time.” He began walking but turned back to say, “Oh, what happened to our kitchen staff? As a matter of fact, what happened to all of our domestic staff?”
“Hmm,” Dillon began. “We let them go because we now have Haven and Pamela living here. Having an entire staff around would be strange for them, wouldn’t it?”
“Nah, I could get used to them,” I said shaking my head.
“Well, if you want to, go ahead and hire them. Better yet, Pam might want to do it with you, and the guys. You’ll all have a say on the hiring.”
“That’ll be great,” I smiled.
“Okay, it’s settled then,” Terrence said. “We’ll get a new staff. Well…so long.”
After Terrence left, Dillon and I made a beeline to my room where he spent the next hour cooking up all kinds of naughty, including making love to me and eating me until I was screaming.
Chapter 13
Haven
I saw Max waiting for me near my locker at Heartbreak Falls High when I arrived at school the next morning. “Hey Beauty,” he greeted me. “How’s my favorite girl?”
“Tired,” I said.
“Poor Baby,” he said, reaching behind me to take off my backpack and putting it into my locker. Then he took off my blazer to put it into my locker.
He began massaging me with his magic fingers, and I was so relaxed, I fell into him. “Whoa, wake up, Beauty,” Max said.
I yawned.
“You really are exhausted,” Max said. “Do you think you can make it through classes today, or do you need to go home?”
“I don’t know,” I said. “Must be all the activities I’m involved in.”
“Yeah, Student Council, and now swimming club, and…” Max said.
“Sex…all the sex I’m getting,” I said, looking into his eyes.
He stopped talking then and licked his lips. “I can’t stop thinking about how you blew me when I took you home last time. It was the most mind-blowing one I’ve ever had, Haven.”
I yawned again. “I think I should go home.”
“I’ll drive you home now,” Max said. He took me to his car and when we were inside, he pulled out his phone and called the sick day hotline for Heartbreak Falls Academy.
“I’m calling in for Haven Triton. She’s not feeling well today,” he left a message.
Then we were off.
Chapter 14
Max
I parked my car in front of the gates of the Triton Estate and turned to face Haven sitting in the passenger seat.
I could gaze at her face all day and night. She had one of those perfectly symmetrical faces where if you can draw a line down the center of her face and cut it in half so each side reflects the other, you’d get a perfect match.
Haven really was perfect.
Haven turned to me, and she looked down at my crotch. Nothing could hide the fact I was rock hard. It happens every time I am around Haven.
My obsession for her began even before the Tritons knew who she was. I saw her last year in New York when I visited Megan, and noticed a drop dead gorgeous blonde girl walking by with her mother. She was wearing a school uniform, emblazoned with The Triton Academy across the front. Or was it Triad? Well, it was something with a Tri, but I can’t remember exactly.
I turned to Megan, who was sipping her Cappuccino at the café across from the Academy. “Who is she?” I asked.
All the boys were staring at the Beauty. Three good-looking guys wearing the same Academy uniforms were staring at her, too. Their eyes locked onto her, like they were going to pounce.
“Man,” one of them said, “I have to have her. She’s the most beautiful girl in school.”
Megan pulled up a picture on her phone. “Got a face match from a photo I just took of them. Her mother is famous. A television psychologist known as the Romance or Relationship Fixer. Dr. Pamela Hillshire.”
“What about the girl?” I asked.
“Her name’s Haven Hillshire.”
“Sounds so regal, yet so sweet,” I said. “My heart’s already fallen for her. I want her.”
